\n\t\t\t\t\t1tiamat1 in which their character, Cynder, spends a fun day with a certain fox-wolf, involving lots and lots of shit eating~The artist of the art in the thumbnail is no longer on Furaffinity; the commissioner has given me permission to use it!
Want more? For only $5 a month, on my Patreon, you can get access to over 60 exclusive stories and extended versions of public stories, plus RP logs, and early access to all public posts! This is the best way to support me right now, and I promise the price is well-worth the value - I upload at least one new story every week, though usually, there’s more than that!
Check it out here: https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true Your support is really highly appreciated!
This story contains: Hyperscat, soiling, latex, shit eating~
If you enjoy, please consider commissioning me! Email me if you're interested: softvoice21134@gmail.com
Or add me on Discord: KitoKitoKito#7003
Or just send me a note!
Word Count: 6519
—--------
Cynder Nightshadow ate the last of the pack of sugar-free gummies, shaking out the rest - she took the empty bag as a sign that it was time to get ready for the day. However, that was no normal bag of gummies - they were actually very potent laxatives, already coursing through Cynder’s body and preparing to make her release an extremely large load of shit. She could already feel her stomach rumbling; it was going to be a good day.
She was a kitsune, with soft, purple fur on her back covering most of her body, with white fur on her stomach, butt cheeks, snout, and the top of her hair, combed over the top of her head, between her purple ears. She had two tails, purple and white with blue tips, and a purple shaft which was already quite hard just from thinking of her plans for the day. Her friend, Corn, would be coming over that day, and she was going to have a lot of fun with him.
She walked around her house, a fairly humble abode, with the most major, notable feature being a Dance Dance Revolution arcade cabinet in her room - the room itself had a fuzzy white carpet, a bed with creamy-white sheets and purple blankets, and a few other pieces of furniture to fill out the space; she was quite fond of her home. She was currently on all fours, in her feral form - she could switch between different forms as she wished, though today, feral was definitely the way to go. She happened to be quite a fan of pet play; it just made sense that she would take on the most pet-like form in anticipation of that.
She plugged in the DDR machine, assuming both of them would likely be making use of it once he arrived, and just as the two dance pads lit up and the screen flashed to life, her doorbell was rung. Quickly, she ran to the door and opened it, greeted by the sight of the one she’d been waiting on, Corn! The anthro mix of a fox and a wolf greeted Cynder with a smile. His body was made up of different shades of yellow, brown, and orange, with a thick, fuzzy mane on his chest and a similarly fluffy tail, as well as some blue marks on his thighs and upper arms. He was currently dressed in a red sweatshirt and a pair of jeans, his blue eyes already showing the lust inside his mind as he gazed upon Cynder’s fully naked body. He was dressed for the cool autumn weather; it was a bit chilly, but it hadn’t gotten too bad yet. He had a tote bag hanging on his shoulder.
“Hi Cynder!” He said, his tail wagging.
“Hi there, Corn~” Cynder responded, beckoning him inside, her own tails swaying as well; she closed the door behind the fox-wolf hybrid, smiling wide, extremely excited. “Thanks for coming to, well, take care of me.”
“Of course, always happy to help a friend in need. Oh, and I brought the portal rings you asked for too.” In her feral form, Cynder would normally be somewhat helpless, finding it difficult to do some more basic tasks that were possible in her anthro form; she had no control over when her body changed between those forms, annoyingly enough. “Then… well, was there anything you actively need help with right now? We can start by getting that done.”
Cynder shook her head and smirked, waving her tails over his bulge; he was quite hard already. “I’m quite alright, thankfully - I just want your company. And, well… it would be nice if you were just a little less clothed for it~”
Corn blushed, a little bashful at the thought, but he knew Cynder well enough to know that showing off his privates wasn’t something he needed to be scared to do. Besides, she was completely naked as well, so why shouldn’t he be? He nodded and unbuttoned his jeans, letting them fall to the ground, along with his underwear; he discarded his sweatshirt and the t-shirt underneath it as well, folding the clothes as Cynder got a better look at what he’d been hiding under them. His shaft was fairly long and very hard, already dripping just a bit of precum. “T-there we are~”
“Excited, are you~?” She brushed his now-exposed shaft with her very fuzzy, fluffy tails, making his legs shiver in a bit of pleasure; the sensation was overwhelmingly wonderful. “This is going to be a lot of fun~”
He responded with a smile, still blushing a bit. “I am pretty excited - I think you said you have some plans, right?”
“Definitely, I do, but we’re going to need to wait a little bit until I’m ready for that. My body’s still working its way through some things right now, but I can promise you you’re going to love it when it’s time - I had a lot of laxatives today~” She blushed a little as well, not quite as bashful as corn, but still having some blood rush to her face as the natural sign of her horniness.
Corn nodded, his blush reddening much more as he realized what her plans entailed. It made him very excited. “Alright, sure! Then, well, what did you want to do in the meantime?”
“Hmm… well, how about we just hang out for a bit?” She said, walking to her room. “I just set up the DDR machine; maybe we can just watch a show or play another game when we’re done with that~”
“Sure!” Corn smiled, quickly following her into her room. “Sounds good to me!”
And, after about an hour of more casually spending time together, with perhaps a little bit of foreplay involved in the ordeal, Cynder’s stomach really began to ache, rumbling and growling at her; and, following that, she felt a pressure in her ass. It was finally time.
The two were currently both laying on a couch, Corn on his back, Cynder laying on him like a dog, her ass hovering above his shaft. “Oh, Corn, I think I’m finally ready to begin the big outing for today - I’m really starting to feel some pressure back there~”
Corn raised his head, perking up. “Oh, really?” His shaft raised a little too; he was already fantasizing about all the ideas Cynder might’ve had, all the things she may have wanted to do with what sounded like quite a large load of waste building up inside of her. “Then what did you want to do with it~?”
“Hmm… well, before that…” She stood, still on top of Corn, and walked forward a bit, placing her front paws on the couch and walking forward until she was positioned with her cock hanging right over the folf’s face. “I fully plan to put this nice, big load of shit to use, but my bladder’s aching a little too - you want a drink~?”
Corn nodded, opening his mouth. “I’d love to help you with that~” He said, grasping the throbbing purple cock with his paw and pointing it into his open maw. His tail wagged underneath him, as did Cynder’s.
“Let’s make sure you can get it all in~” She suddenly dropped her body down, forcing her cock into his mouth; it wasn’t super huge, but it was long enough to get it down into his throat quite quickly, making him shiver in surprise as he felt the sensation, holding back from gagging. However, he didn’t resist, instead closing his lips around the rod and gently running his tongue across it. Cynder shivered in pleasure at the sensation; it was wet and hot in there. As for the rest of the kitsune’s body, her crotch and stomach covered his face, burying it in the warm, soft fur. “Here it comes~”
A trickle of piss soon spouted out of her tip, golden, bitter urine flowing right down his throat. He moaned a bit, reaching a paw down to his shaft and rubbing it as he eagerly swallowed gulp after gulp of the wonderful drink, an appetizer to the much more solid substance he’d soon be consuming. As she went, he stroked himself and sucked her off, making her face red, smiling lustfully. “Ah, that feels amazing~” She said, both from the relief of releasing her bladder and the feeling of Corn’s incredible blowjob. She soon found a bit of cum exiting along with her urine, which the folf happily swallowed just the same as he made a little white mess on her couch.
At this point, normally, Corn felt like it should’ve stopped, but against his expectations, it kept going, the stream actually getting even more forceful as Cynder relaxed. “Did I mention that my bladder can hold a few gallons of piss in it at a time~? I suppose not; I don’t think I’ve gone since yesterday~” She forces her cock a little deeper, wriggling it into his throat so that she’s pissing right into him, forcing the trickle down into his stomach, giving him no chance to swallow. “Just relax and enjoy, honey~”
The stream continued for a whole two minutes, Corn enjoying it more and more as he gulped it down, feeling bloated, urine sloshing around in his stomach. He raised his paws and held onto her body, cuddling her a bit as she used him. Eventually, the stream finally ended, just a few little drops making their way out.
Cynder raised herself up, her shaft sliding out of Corn’s mouth, covered in his slobber. She hopped off and looked at him, giving him a little kiss on the cheek. “That was wonderful~ You make for a real good toilet~”
Corn chuckled, licking his lips a bit. “Thank you, I’ve had some experience with it~” He said, standing up off the couch, his own shaft still quite hard.
“Then, shall we finally get started~?” She walked back to the bedroom, opening her closet; Corn followed.
“Of course! I’m so excited, I’ve been wondering this whole time what you wanted to do~”
She pulled, out of her closet, an almost full-body black latex suit, shining visibly as the lights from the room glared off of it. She held it out to Corn with a playful smirk on her face; he blushed as he looked at it, surprised, but very turned on just by the sight. “Would you put this on for me, cutie~?”
“L-latex?” He responded, a bit flustered as he took it into his hands. “W-what’s your plan with this? I haven’t worn one of these in a while~” He examined it with excitement; there were holes for his head, paws, and feet, but nothing else. He slipped it on using a zipper on the back. It was a perfect fit, conforming to his body perfectly; he could clearly see the curves of his stomach, chest, neck, and, of course, his bulge and his ass. His crack was even a little visible, his cock being very easy to make out.
“It looks great on you~” Cynder lifted a paw and rubbed the bulge a bit, making Corn shiver in pleasure. “Now, go get your clothes on, and grab those portal rings - we’re going to need them~ Oh, and grab that face mask on the dresser - you’ll need that too~”
He nodded, grabbing the face mask and opening up his bag; inside were two portal rings, very simple in design, black, plastic circles with some intricate technology running through them. He spoke, “On!” while holding the rings, and immediately, both came to life, a blue, radiant, glowing projection inside of each one. He stuck his paw into one and watched as it came out the other; working perfectly well. “Alright, what did you want to do with these? If it’s what I’m thinking, I’m very excited~”
She licked her lips and turned her ass towards him, then bent over. Her hole was tight and enticing to the fox-wolf; she lifted her tails for better access. “I want you to get one of those rings nice and deep inside of my asshole, to start with~ And don’t be afraid to have a little fun with it~” She winked at him, blushing a tad, very excited to feel the process.
He smiled wide, kneeling down in front of her ass, putting one hand on the cheeks and holding the portal ring with the other. “If you say so~ I’ll get this deep enough that it won’t be coming out easily~” Cynder closed her eyes and moaned deeply as he stuck the portal ring in, nice and deep. He went slow and steady with it, starting by just opening the asshole up with one hand and inserting the ring with the other, pushing it in nice and deep; he forced it further with his whole hand, getting in past his wrist, even a little bit of his forearm making its way inside of her. Her tails wagged happily as she moaned, over and over, shaking from the pleasurable feeling of his warm, soft, fuzzy paws inside of her wet, tight asshole, stretching her insides out. He eventually retracted his hand a little, the ring lodged in past the second sphincter, deep into her rectum, but he didn’t take it out; instead, he continued to rub her insides, nice and deep, shoving the ring even further in, much to Cynder’s surprise as she squirmed in pleasure, entire body hot as her heart raced. He went in further and further until his arm was so deep that he was past his elbow, twisting and turning it gently inside of her, stimulating her whole asshole, fisting her like she’d never been fisted before. Eventually, he pulled himself back out.
A little bit of slimy, chunky, fluid shit stuck to his paw. The smell was horrible, as was to be expected from it being literal shit, but still, it enticed the folf; he felt his mouth beginning to water. Cynder turned to him, still blushing a tad, enjoying the feeling of the ring in her ass. “Getting excited, cutie? It’s been a while since you’ve tasted my shit; why don’t you give it a little lick~?”
“Mmm…” he nodded, giving it a little sniff, then closing his eyes and licking his paw clean. The scent stung his nose a bit, but not in the way he expected - it was oddly sweet and spicy, those odd flavors being mixed in with the normal, horrible smell of shit, in a way that just turned him on even more. The smell was strong and enticing. The taste was not the extremely bitter, disgusting taste of normal shit; it was still fairly bitter, sure, but it was more manageable and enjoyable. It felt like a mix of bitter, sour, and a hint of sweet; it reminded him of sweetened vodka, perhaps mixed with a hint of fruit juice. The texture was goopy and thick, like mud, still sticky enough to leave some bits in his fur. He could feel a bit of an acidic aftertaste, though he didn’t mind it. “Tastes just as good as always - I’m sure you have a lot more coming, right~?”
She chuckled, grabbing the other portal ring. “Of course, honey~ You ready to taste it? Once I put this on, it’s not coming off for a long time~”
He tilted his head, excited, but a bit confused. “I’m ready for whatever you have, I’m sure I’ll love it, though I don’t quite get what you mean - aren’t you going to put that on my shaft? I thought you just wanted that shoved up your hole~”
She shook her head and smirked. “Not at all~ Let me just show you what I mean~” She lifted the ring to his face and shoved it over his snout, pushing it onto his face until it was flat against his fur, making it look as though he didn’t even have a snout; she quickly put the face mask on him, both to hold the portal in place and hide it. She struggled to get the face mask on a bit, due to the pleasure she was suddenly feeling; his snout was now rammed deep into her rectum, clung to by the tight walls of her body. She sweated a bit, laying on her back and showing Corn that there was now a large bulge in her skin, where his snout was located. “That’s what I w-wanted to do~” She struggled to speak as she got used to the presence of the foreign object.
He would’ve been smirking if she could actually see his expression; he felt slimy, goopy shit all around his snout, her hot, wet insides turning him on immensely. He stuck his tongue out and licked her flesh, making her pant and huff in pleasure, shaking, having no control over his use of her insides. He tasted that shit again, the sourness, making him so excited.
“Ah, that feels wonderful~” She said, shivering in pleasure as he continued. “Come on, grab a leash - we’re going for a walk~ I hope you’re hungry, because I’m absolutely going to fill you until you’re bursting~”
He nodded, grabbing a nearby black leash and putting the collar around Cynder’s neck. His tail continued to wag, faster than before, just waiting for the creamy, goopy shit to burst out of her ass and into his mouth!
“Perfect, feels nice~ Now, let’s go for that walk - I want it to be nice and long, I feel so bloated that I’m sure it’s going to take me at least half an hour to get all of this out~”
Corn nodded once again, having little other way to respond due to the portal-muzzle. He opened the door and walked out, Cynder walking beside him on the leash; the folf wore a pair of boots, made for the cold weather, while Cynder wore nothing at all. The latex was cold, but he could manage it - his fur created a natural coat of sorts that helped warm him up.
Cynder wore nothing at all, keeping her appearance as an animal strong, bare paws on the concrete sidewalk. She wasn’t cold, despite the chilly weather; the feeling of the muzzle in her ass, still making a little bulge in her crotch, distracted her from the temperature, and her fur shielded her as well. She also had a feeling that, once she really started letting all this shit out, both her and Corn would feel a lot more warm~! Her shaft hung freely too, hard and dripping, feeling the cool breeze blowing against it. She had a little bit of a thing for voyeurism, admittedly; she was excited to see people’s reactions to the event.
Speaking of which, already, multiple people were walking past them. They were in a more urban area, walking past restaurants and stores, on the sidewalks beside the very busy city streets. Many other furries of different species gave them odd looks, but nothing was that weird yet; besides the latex suit, a feral being walked by an anthro wasn’t that uncommon, although her privates hanging out did bring a bit of attention.
“Hey, Corn,” she said, tugging on her leash. “I feel a little bit coming; you ready~?”
His ears perked up; he nodded, excited to finally get a taste of her real load. He opened his mouth as wide as he could, putting his tongue out.
“Alright, here it goes~” Cynder relaxed; she had been holding back her insanely huge load of shit for a long time now, physically putting effort into keeping it from coming out, but now, as the two of them walked, she just relaxed her lower body and let it begin to slide out.
Immediately, Corn’s eyebrows leaped up in surprise as he doubled over. His neck visibly bulged out as he was suddenly pumped full of Cynder’s shit at a rate faster than he possibly could’ve predicted. It barely fit in his maw, the goopy shit sliding down his throat slowly, giving him no chance to swallow, just pushing itself in so fast that it had nowhere to go but down.
Cynder sighed in relief as she walked, acting like nothing was happening, managing to hide her current pleasure well, besides the blush on her face and the way her cock was throbbing. The release felt wonderful; she had been feeling so bloated in full, physically weighed down by all that shit in her body, so finally releasing it was an amazing feeling. Her asshole would really be stretching to get this out if that ring wasn’t so deep inside of her. She could feel the shit moving inside of her ass, making its escape, as well as the way the folf’s maw opened to swallow it, his tongue hanging out, his insides being turned that shade of blue.
The kitsune may have been able to hide what was happening, but Corn didn’t do such a good job. He was currently doubling over, stopped in his tracks as he gulped and gulped and swallowed and swallowed; the bitter smell and the sour taste overrode his senses, making it hard to think of a single other thing. He felt his stomach bulging a bit as it was pumped up, quickly getting to its maximum capacity and being stretched out by the load, visibly getting larger through the latex suit, which was tight against it. His crotch has a large bulge too, increasing by the moment; his shaft was extremely hard and needy. He found himself rubbing it through the latex a bit, shivering in pleasure as he came immediately just from his own touch, enjoying all these sensations piling up on him immensely.
Finally, it stopped, the last bit of shit making its way into his mouth. He swallowed it, struggling to do so, his body really fighting against him. The taste was so amazing; his eyes were cloudy, his face completely red, privates covered in his own cum.
And yet, despite not having any more shit being forced into him, he still felt the muddy texture of Cynder’s shit on his snout. He began walking with her again; she’d been stopped to watch the event happily, just enjoying the feeling of pushing out her shit while standing in the middle of the sidewalk. “You make for a wonderful toilet, you know that~?” She said, smirking. “I should just put a portal ring in your throat, keep this one in my ass, and activate it every time I need to go~”
“Mmm,” Corn made a little sound of horny approval at the thought, the kitsune feeling his snout vibrating from the noise inside her rectum. He would love that more than anything else in the world. He was almost considering just telling her to do that to him after they were done there. He rubbed his full belly, bulging a bit, and turned back to Cynder’s house, believing that was it. They got some very weird looks between them; mostly confused glances at how Corn was struggling, though some furries seemed to have a little blush on their face while they watched. It wasn’t quite clear what was happening to most outsiders.
“Oh, where are you going, cutie~?” Cynder didn’t walk back; she smirked as her stomach gurgled and growled. “I’m nowhere near done. That was just the first wave~”
Corn opened his eyes wide in surprise and kept walking towards the park, blushing, looking down bashfully; she still had that much shit left in her?! He could barely believe it, but he was so excited! That first shit had taken at least five minutes to finish; how much more could possibly be in there?
As they walked past a few more stores, Cynder felt some pressure and decided to let it out. Corn jumped a bit as the sensation of shit sliding into his mouth hit him again; this time, it was slower, giving him time to actually swallow mouthfuls of goopy shit. He stopped for a moment to get it down, only for Cynder to say, “Hey, we’re never going to get anywhere if you keep stopping to swallow my shit - come on, I’m sure you can handle it while you walk~” And, in response, Corn nodded, trying to walk like everything was completely normal as he swallowed more and more of that creamy waste. Every swallow was so difficult, his body physically fighting him to get it down, but he managed it, making it happen, feeling the fecal matter sloshing around in his urine-filled stomach, which was expanding noticeably.
As he swallowed a few smaller loads, a log or two here and there mostly, they finally reached the park, a much more scenic location, with green hills and trees, heavily populated with other furs. “Ah, finally here~” Cynder said, shooting out another hot, steamy, and very fast load for a few seconds, much to Corn’s surprise; he doubled over again as he choked on the shit, breathing in nothing but that acidic smell. The chunks of shit bulged out of his throat, the latex clinging to those bulges. It was air-tight around his throat and all the other holes. “It’s nice, isn’t it~?”
He nodded, not even looking; he couldn’t concentrate on anything except for the shit. He wasn’t being pumped right at that moment, but Cynder’s stomach was grumbling so hard that he could hear it; more was coming. “Let’s keep walking; try not to stop, ok?”
He nodded once again, gulping, walking at an even pace, even waving to others as he passed them. He tried to maintain an amiable look; as he passed by one person in particular, another woman walking her dog, he raised his hand to wave. Just as he did, Cynder chuckled, giving another huge push.
He suddenly felt his mouth being forced open as another huge load was shoved into him; he gagged on it a bit, continuing the wave and trying to look normal even as his legs and body shook. His throat felt so slimy and sticky, absolutely pumped with that abnormal shit. His stomach was really bulging now; he looked down, noticing that he couldn’t even see his privates bulging underneath that stomach. He felt so full, his body warm and stuffed, like a turkey on Thanksgiving.
But Cynder was nowhere near done. “Hmm, I think that’s about one-quarter gone! Or maybe a fifth~” She teased as Corn panted in excitement, filling her asshole with that hot air from his breathing, a surprisingly nice sensation against the sensitive flesh. Suddenly, a loud, deep gurgle and growl came from her stomach. “Oh my, Corn, let’s stop at a bench for a bit; I feel a serious one coming~”
Corn nodded, eyes glowing with excitement as he sat at a bench, patiently waiting for the feeling to come. He sat right next to another anthro, a Lopunny, wearing black jeans and a white sweater, just scrolling through her phone; she turned to look at the pair and raised an eyebrow, a bit confused, but not necessarily disgusted. Still, there was no easy way to see what was happening, but she was curious. It definitely looked like something was off about the two.
Cynder sat down, putting her butt on the grass, sitting as a dog does, but leaning over a bit; she grimaced as her body gurgled and gorgled, working through that shit inside of her. Corn watched her movements with anticipation, and soon enough, he felt it begin. It was slow at first, just a little load in his mouth, sliding across his tongue; it was a big, soft log, right down his throat. He swallowed, the Lopunny watching in interest as it stretched his throat out and filled his stomach further, pumping through his digestive system.
And then, as though that log was a dam holding back a river, it a waterfall pumped into his throat. He doubled over again, grabbing his arms and shaking in both pleasure and effort; sweat dripped down his head. His throat stretched more than it had ever before as Cynder pushed and pushed, groaning and grunting a little, the sensation of shoving shit into that ring and deflating her own full stomach felt amazing. The folf’s stomach grew quickly, right then and there, inflating like a balloon.
The Lopunny chuckled to herself as she watched, enjoying the sight, figuring out what was happening soon enough. Such a fun display of public kinkiness, she thought to herself - something she’d definitely have to try sometime. He was so full now that he looked like he was pregnant, inflated and swollen, that belly just full of shit and piss churning around, constantly growing bigger; it felt heavy and cumbersome, but he loved the sensation.
“Ah, that felt great~ It was really a big one, too; I think I might’ve cleared most of it out that time!” Another whole five minutes of shitting, but faster and bigger; the folf felt like he would collapse any minute. “You’re such a wonderful toilet~” She stood and rubbed his cock through the latex with her paw, making him cum instantaneously; his shaft shivered and shook, so turned on by the events playing out. “And you’re enjoying it all so much too~”
He nodded, barely able to see the kitsune past the swelling. He stood up, ready to begin walking again. “Let’s go back the other way - I think I’ll be able to get out the rest by the time we get back~” Corn gave that familiar nod. He was in Heaven at the moment, all of his best fantasies being fulfilled as he walked back, interrupted by intermittent fillings, just getting bigger and bigger. It was actually getting a bit hard to walk, weighed down by all that waste.
As they reached the city again, he felt a pressure in his stomach… then his ass. He blushed; he needed to shit too. He stopped in his tracks and looked at Cynder, struggling to communicate the message, but she figured it out fairly quickly. “Oh, I see~” She smirked. “Well, I’m not stopping you, am I? Just let it out~”
He blushed brighter but nodded; shitting himself was no activity that he was unfamiliar with. So many people were all around… but at least the smell wouldn’t be able to escape. He closed his eyes and relaxed; he felt a log peak out of his ass, a bit, girthy one. Cynder watched as the latex stretched out as the log exited his ass, parallel to his body, going straight out, and eventually falling off; the latex smushed it against the fur on his cheeks, rubbing them with the sliminess, leaving brown streaks on it. Following it was another log, and another, and another, until the butt of the latex suit was bulging out, logs of shit visible in it, the color turning to a dark brown as it peaked through. He blushed and hung his head, so turned on as people watched him fill it up like it was a diaper, lumpy and squishy; most people had the normal reaction, looking weirded out and walking away faster, but others blushed, being a little turned on by the scene, and even more actually took out their phones and recorded it for their own personal entertainment.
Corn hid his face as he squatted down, shitting even more, unable to stop himself. His suit now felt heavy and so full; the shit had piled up enough that it was going all the way down his legs, the slightest bit of brown leaked out of the ankles, but the suit maintained its composure for the most part. Waste actually crept up his body, covering his waist, then his stomach, staining his fur with that slimy brown texture; when it finally slowed down a bit, Cynder just began pumping him full again, forcing him to remove more from his body, even as he continued to inflate. His latex suit was lumpy and shitty all around now, visibly packed with feces.
He felt the warm, steamy shit on his crotch, cumming multiple times as it built up in there; it was divine. The two began to walk again, both still shitting the whole way home, eventually making it back into Cynder’s apartment.
As the kitsune closed the door behind them, a bit of shit leaking down Corn’s ankle, she smiled. “Well, that sure was a fun time, wasn’t it, cutie~?”
He nodded; he’d enjoyed himself so much. He didn’t really want to remove the latex, but he knew he needed to get clean; he wanted the shitty feeling to last, of course, but he also wanted to be clean so he could cuddle with the user of his toilet-mouth a bit. Cynder walked him to her backyard; he peeled off the latex, revealing a ton of brown shit just dropping down onto the grass, his body covered in brown, fur looking like it was never even white in the first place. She hosed him off, and they both shoveled the shit into a nearby sewer grate, ending with him drying himself.
However, neither of them ever removed the rings; even as he went through the aftercare process, he felt shit sliding down his throat occasionally. His stomach kept getting bigger and bigger. “Hmm… I think I still have a lot left. Come into my bathroom, we’ll see how big we can get it~”
He nodded, following her in; she grabbed a few packs of those same sugar-free gummies and scared down as many as she could, then sat down. “Here it comes~”
Corn sat on the toilet, just in case he started uncontrollably shitting; Cynder pushed, and suddenly, even more shit than the last huge load pumped out. She jumped up on top of the folf’s lap and rubbed against his fluffy fur, still shitting all the while, putting her head up against his throat and feeling the sensation of shit traveling down it. His stomach was so big, and the size kept getting bigger until she had to actually get off his lap due to no longer having space, instead just jumping on that belly and standing there, still using him like a toilet all the while.
He got larger, and larger, tears poking at his eyes from the feeling of his body being stretched out, but, despite the slight pain, he loved every moment. He wanted to be so large that he’d fill up the entire room; Cynder even seemed alright with that possibility. She kept pumping and dumping, even exiting to eat more stuff around her house and keep the stream coming strong, until eventually, she returned to see that there was no space in the bathroom for her to stand anymore, the stomach so insanely inflated that it was filling the whole space. Corn was in a state between consciousness and sleep, an extremely horny state for him, one that he couldn’t help but love. He was so full that his body barely worked. He couldn’t get up if he wanted to; he was absolutely trapped there, that is, until he started to let it out into the toilet below.
“Oh, hold on, don’t do anything yet!” Cynder said; she was still shitting, though at a lesser pace. She didn’t even realize it anymore, she’d just gotten so used to the sensation of letting her bloat exit her ass that it felt natural. She grabbed her phone and took a few pictures with that big bulge, and a few videos, documenting the experience for later enjoyment; it’s always good to take photos with your friends for the memories. “Alright, Corn, I think we’re good~ You can let it out now~”
He sighed in relief as shit began to rapidly exit his ass. That toilet was quite huge, with a big drain, a big bowl, and a powerful flush, to match Cynder’s insane dumps; it came in handy for them now. He flushed over and over as he deflated, until finally, he was back to his original size, completely out of breath, with a little sweat dripping down his face, eyes still cloudy. He was very, very tired, to say the least.
Cynder walked in, now able to actually enter again, and hopped on his lap, cuddling his stomach. “Hmm, all flat and back to normal… it’s a little too flat, honestly~ Hold on~” She shoved some more down his throat, barely even getting a reaction besides a little blush and a movement of his pupils as his stomach bulged out once again, a modest bulge, looking more like a beer belly than anything, but for Cynder, it was like a warm, fuzzy pillow. “There we are, that’s perfect!”
Corn just nodded, still unable to say anything; he was so tired, but that whole day had been so much fun. Cynder gave him a light rub, and he came into the toilet bowl instantly, body shivering. “You look pretty beat; I guess I’d better take this off…” She reached for his mask, then stopped. “Unless, of course… you’d rather keep it in~?”
He looked her in the eyes, and nodded, seeming to perk up again; he really didn’t want the fun to end, even as they went to sleep. Her tails swayed, excited by the prospect. “Great~ Come on, let’s get in my bed; we’ll cuddle together~ I still have a little left, so I’ll make sure to fill you up throughout the night; might even shit in my sleep~”
And soon enough, the two were in bed; Corn cuddled the feral Cynder nice and close, her face in his fuzzy chest, their shafts rubbing against each other, each leaking quite a bit onto the thankfully white sheets. They were warm and cozy under those fluffy blankets. They both slept very well… although the folf often found himself waking up to swallow some new shit. He hoped this wouldn’t be the last time they did this; he wanted to wear that ring for days on end.
—----------
Enjoyed the story? Want more? Check me out on Patreon and get at least one new story a week, plus access to a ton of exclusive stories! All for only $5!
https://www.patreon.com/kitokito1?fan_landing=true
Posted using PostyBirb